Snippet #31

All things considered I think it was a lesson in strength and hope and how to embrace the tragedy in order to overcome it.

The disaster became my soul and my words became lightening that crashed down on people, burning them with knowledge of my identity and their reality.

The sorrow of loss and losing and the titillating experience of enrichment with enlightenment, it all finally made sense when our tragic experience lost its hold on us and bled out, like poison seeking the earth…leaving pure, battered, corrupted flesh and bones to embrace the light…and revel in life in it’s wake, like all things snakeskin and miracles.


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